Wentmoor School

"The teacher. She'll yell at you," she whispers back. The bullies seem to be watching, but Radia can't see them, stupid curls bouncing in her way.
 
nivek gives you the blank stare "ok and?" he asks bluntly as though he has nothing to worry about due to his reputation.
 
"Then you get detention and then you get yelled at by your parents," Radia continued. "And then you get lots of emotions that will haunt and annoy you..." She didn't get it. She didn't want to be a goody-goody, but detention? Just no. No. No. No. Radia did not want detention. She also didn't want Nivek in detention. She quite liked Nivek, in a friendly way.
 
nivek got saddened at the word 'parents' and gave a small barly noticable sigh. then he said "thans for trying" he laid put on his head phones and listend to music as hes lostin his own thoughts about how his parents had die no less than 2 years ago. he remembered how the police didnt stp shooting he rembers how the fire tburned he even rembers hitting and smashing the new cambra on on of the reporters. he remebers the day all to well. he even rambers the news paper the next day 'look at how this yong boy survide the very thing he created how he survided the fire that killed his own parents'
 
Radia knew there was something. "What's wrong?" She knew a sad face when she saw one. To start with she had pulled enough of them. She cocked her head to the side questioning him.
 
Radia nodded. The teacher didn't appear. It must have been half way through the lesson. "Well, I'm leaving. Nobody here bothering to teach." She stood up.
 
nivek looked up and watched as she started to walk away " you know there plenty to do when theres no teacher right?" he said thinking of just wtching movies or games on compters.
 
Radia looked suspiciously at Nivek. "There is? Like what?" She thought that if the teacher wasn't there, there wasn't a point. 'If he says paper aeroplanes...oh, if he says paper aeroplanes...argh..." she thought.
 
nivek gave a grin and got up then said "well we could watch movies on a computer" he started to grab a sheet of paper. "we could play games" he said as he grabbed a pencil. "we could write a story" he started to wriete then made a tic tac toe bord "we could even draw a game" he started to fold it "we could make paper origomy" making a paper air plane. then smiled and through it in to a fan that tor it to pieces. "then make it confety"
 
"I was interested. Then. Well. Paper aeroplanes? Honestly. Elementary school..." Radia sighed and tutted jokingly.
 
Radia stepped back nervously as Nivek was tackled to the floor. She tried to remember that saying MacKenzie tended to say:
"It takes seventeen muscles to smile and forty-three muscles to frown"
But it only takes what? About twelve muscles to clench your fist, extend your arm, and punch someone? That's what MacKenzie would do. But...Radia wasn't MacKenzie. Instead she watched with an apologising look that she wasn't helping.
 
Nivek headbutted the bully and kick them of hm. then nivek got up and swung. then two more started to pound on nivek and drag him away.
 
Radia heard MacKenzie then, in her head. "Go on, Raddy, you go kill them," she urged. Radia stealthily followed the bullies.
 
the bullies draggen nivek away and locked the door behind them then persued to the basement.
 
Radia's face showed a frown. She thought about what MacKenzie would do. She kicked the door down. If she didn't kick the door down, at least they'd hear the racket and get distracted.
 
banging is herd from beind the door then as the door was kicked open by redia. the room was pitch black with steps getting closer to her.
 
"Woah. What the hell," Radia looked at the stairs, and ran up them as quick as possible.
 
nivek was jsut walking down more calmly than hes ever been seen. he had this hatefull lookm in his eyes.he walks closer and closer to the stairs. and when he gets really close he has blood all over him. then one of the bullies runs past redia with his whole side bleeding.